We arrived at the cabin around 8 p.m., after a long workweek. We quickly unpacked our bags, and sat down. You said, "Whew. What a week. Could sure use a massage."
I told you to just sit there and relax for a moment, while I got something ready for your massage. I started a fire in the fireplace, dimmed the lights, and went to get a bottle of flavored oil out of my bag. Then, I went into the kitchen to get some glasses for champagne. I came back into the room, got an afghan and placed it on the floor. Then, I took the champagne and poured some into the glasses. I then got up, forgetting to get the chocolate covered strawberries out of the fridge. Then I came back in the room, and sat down next to you.
I took a strawberry, and fed it to you slowly. Then, I took a glass of champagne, and handed it to you, then took my own. We made a toast to a nice weekend, and drank. Then I looked into your eyes, and we kissed nice and slow….letting our lips part naturally, and softly sighing into the nice, warm kiss.
My hand was on your chest, and I could tell your heart started to beat faster. I kissed you harder, and then sat back and told you to remove your clothes, and lay down on the blanket by the fire. After you did that, I gave you a blindfold, and told you to put it on. Then, I lightly tied your hands together with a silk ribbon, not tight, but loosely, and told you to lay down on your stomach and not to move unless I directed you and that you couldn't touch me unless I let you.
You did as told, and heard some rustling noises (me taking off my clothes). Then you felt the warmth of my lightly oiled hands on your shoulders. Rubbing you slowly, gently, as I kissed your cheek. I heard you sigh and moan….relaxing instantly.